() probably understood that it was in a dream, and there were people around him, so Lu Lianhua tilted out all the words that had been suppressed in his heart for many years, regardless of whether she could understand it or not.

"There is a time when I really want to get rid of them, and it may be a pleasure to swim in the mountains and forests, but my parents can always think of ways to make me give in, and after a long time of wearing a mask, I gradually forget what I really are, and only when I see those animals that grow naturally, I can probably think of what I once wanted to pursue......"

"If you like to live like the wind, why should you care what other people think?"

The wind spirit waved his hands, feeling the breeze slip through his fingers, revealing a slight itching sensation.

"You won't know ......"

He smiled, stood up, and spread his arms, letting the wind blow his robe as if to ride away.

"This is also good in dreams, I would like to turn into a wisp of breeze, swim through the mountains and rivers, see the customs and people in various places, and take the clouds to rest when I am tired, and embrace the earth when I die, and it is beautiful to be silent here. ”

That's the life she used to live, and I don't want it to be the life he looks forward to so much.

She told him what she had seen and heard in the past, the mountains and rivers, the various situations of life, and the whispers of the elves among the plants and flowers......

Speaking of interest, he stroked his palms and smiled, laughing happily and not sticking to the difference between men and women, pulling her up and turning into a breeze whistling in the mountains and wilderness, very happy.

"You are a spiritual creature gathered by the breeze, so you are called a good wind spirit. ”

No one has ever chosen a name for her, and when she pronounces the word "wind spirit", she likes it in her heart, and her face is even more happy.

He led her to a meadow dotted with small yellow flowers.

He stretched out his hand to her, and she put her hand on it, and there was a trace of emotion in her heart that she had never felt before, something in her left chest was beating violently, and that strange emotion was like a thousand sugar threads wrapped around the beating thing, with a hint of sweetness and some pain at the same time.

What does it feel like?

Feng Ling stared blankly at Lu Lianhua in front of her, and later she knew that the beating thing was called the heart by mortals, and what was that emotion?

"Thank you for being with me during this time, but the wind is the existence of freedom, there is no need to bind yourself, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the world you are in should be so wide. ”

After some travel, he said this, and the wind spirit looked at him strangely, not quite understanding the meaning of the words.

"Are you lonely, and I can accompany you. ”

Hearing this question, he lost his mind for a moment, and after reacting, he just smiled slightly: "Maybe I need someone to accompany me, but that person is not necessarily your ......"

As if something was broken, the wind spirit who didn't understand stubbornly said: "I can, don't worry, I will always be with you!"

Hearing this, he shook his head and smiled, looked down at her, and led her for a long, long time, until the dream finally dissipated, and he didn't say a word to her again.

She was thrown out of the dream, and in reality, the beast stared happily at the light that flickered in the dream just now, and was about to open its mouth to swallow it.

The wind spirit hurriedly reached out to block the nightmare beast that wanted to swallow the dream, if it swallowed the dream, it would not exist.

"Is it okay not to eat this dream?"

The aggrieved wind spirit in his heart looked at the beast and begged.

But the beast shook its head, and opened its mouth to hear a crisp childlike voice.

"No, a good dream is delicious food, and even if I don't eat it, it will dissipate over time. ”

As he spoke, the beast ignored the wind spirit's begging eyes, opened its mouth and swallowed the dream.

This dream disappeared completely, and there was no trace of its existence in the world except in the memory of the wind spirit.

The rooster crows, the dawn sun breaks through the night, and the earth ushers in a new day.

After Lu Lianhua woke up, he was still the student who studied hard in the cold window, he was filial to his parents, respected his teachers, and treated his friends with courtesy, which was what his parents most expected and wanted him to live.

But the wind spirit still stayed with him, waiting for the day when he could see himself again for the promise that was not a promise.

But at some point, she began to become weak, and her spiritual power slowly dissipated, followed by the instability of her memory.

She began to forget what had happened the day before, and only remembered to be by his side, from watching him get up every morning until the moon went down and he turned off the lights to rest.

Watching him become her ministry, sometimes looking at it and watching it without realizing that another day has passed, and it is not boring at all.

Even if she was so weak that she couldn't even hold her spirit, just looking at him was satisfying.

She thought she was going to disperse around him like this, and one day when he went out to buy books, she met a terrifying black-robed strange man on the way.

The black-robed strange man could not only see her, but also taught her a way to maintain her spiritual power and stay by Lu Lianhua's side.

She was not afraid of dispersing by herself, but she really wanted to accompany him, I heard that mortal life is short, but decades will pass in a blink of an eye.

So, she relied on him to cultivate in the way of a black-robed man, and she really gradually got better.

......

Wind Spirit's narrative is about to end here, and Ah Lu can probably guess the rest of the situation, the black-robed man obviously taught her to absorb the aura on Lu Lianhua's body to make up for her scattered spiritual power.

"Can you tell me more about the black-robed man?"

When Feng Ling mentioned the black-robed man, Ah Lu immediately thought of the mysterious person he met in Yang Mansion, this style of acting really seemed like something done by one person.

"The adult has a terrible breath, he is tall, his whole body is mostly caged in his robe, and I have never seen his face, but I vaguely remember that his hands seemed to be playing with a golden feather......"

Down feather, Ah Lu recalled what the mysterious person took out of Yang Chong's body, and said in his heart, it was really him!

"You were in the imperial capital at the time?"

The Wind Spirit nodded.

That is, in March this year, the mysterious man had been in the imperial capital for a while, and now it was the beginning of August, judging from Yang Chong's changes, he had just come to Doucheng at that time.

He may be able to understand that he wants to go to a prosperous place like the imperial capital, but what is there in Dou Cheng that is worthy of his attention, or is he just wandering aimlessly?

"How many times did you come into contact with him?"

Unable to figure it out, Lu could only ask the wind spirit again, wanting to know more about the mysterious man.

"Just once, he taught me and left. ”

"Leaving the Imperial Capital?"

Feng Ling shook his head: "It's just that we left the place where we met, I don't know if I left the imperial capital or not." ”

It seems that the wind spirit doesn't know much, Ah Lu suddenly remembered the adult in the mouth of the little yellow bird, at that time she thought it should not be, but now she is a little unsure, at first she only thought that the down feather was a magic weapon, but listening to the description of the wind spirit, it should not be.

If it is the same person, then the little yellow bird who has followed all the way naturally knows that the mysterious person has walked through those places.

It seems that we will have to find some time to ask the little yellow bird again, Ah Lu thought to himself, and turned his attention to the wind spirit.

Now it is certain that Feng Ling just felt that Lu Lianhua was lonely, and that she had said in her dream that she could always accompany him, and out of selfishness that she didn't know about her promise and herself, she stubbornly persevered.